Testo The Puppet

i'll practise my fall
for practice makes perfect
chained to the wall
for maximum hold
the windows too far
too far from my legs
open the door
and let out the cold
you knew about this
with your head in your hands
all along
i was the puppet

trampolines broken
ceiling has come down
the ache in my back
tells me something's gone wrong
rocking horse rocks
as the wallpaper peels
curtain would like to know
what he has done
you knew about this
with your head in your hands
all along
i was the puppet

we're the salt of the earth
and we know what to say
we're the salt of the earth
and we know our place

you knew about this
with your head in your hands
all along
i was the puppet